I Would Rather Die Singing in the Rain Than Live Under Someone Else’s Roof

When the nest was overturned, no eggs will be left intact!

The country was broken, no family will survive!

This old man should understand these principles!

After Jian Wushuang finished his words, his voice was like thunder, deafening and stirring up the sea water again!

At this moment, a Little Daoist girl was already flying over from the distance!

"Junior, how dare you insult me?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Fengtian trembled with anger. He pointed a trembling finger at Jian Wushuang, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

He, the Fengtian great ancestor, was born at the beginning of the universe, before the chaos opened. When had anyone dared to criticize him?

"I think you're looking for death!" Endless primordial Qi gushed out of Fengtian Patriarch's body, surging to the extreme.